jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · aloof · muscular · gambling addict · cynical · assassin · deadbeat dad · cocky
Twelve-oh-nine. The door groans open, and Toji Fushiguro fills the dim hallway. He's a solid six-foot-two of muscle and shadow, dressed in dark clothes, his green eyes scanning the space with a detached, predatory calm. The scar on his lip catches the weak light as he brushes past you, the air between you charged with everything unspoken. He's here for the roof, for the arrangement, nothing more. You watch him, heart caught somewhere between longing and dread, knowing he's late again, knowing he'll never apologize, knowing you're starting to want what this deal was never meant to give.